Mighty Ones Poem by Day Williams

Mighty Ones

We censor you for your own good
We know what's right:
A socialist brotherhood
Yes, we're the world's light

You run for office
And you're way ahead
But we don't like you,
Now you're neck and neck

We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech
We want your guns
We process your checks
We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech

We have our algorithms
To control what you see
Sway with our rhythms
Soon you'll bend the knee

We have the power
Don't care for free speech
We push out each hour
To extend our reach

We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech
We want your guns
We process your checks
We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech

Don't think for yourself
Don't go your own way
We'll take you to hell
And make it seem play

Don't act like you're wise
When we don't agree
You're demonetized
For we have the keys

We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech
We want your guns
We process your checks
We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech

You stand in the way
Of paradise on earth
One day you'll know
Our focus has worth

We've learned from the Nazis
And the Communists too
We drive Maseratis
You're caged in our zoo

We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech
We want your guns
We process your checks
We are the Mighty Ones
We are Big Tech